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"I've been through hell and came out an angel, nigga you didn't break me. You don't own that kind of power,"
- Marie Leanna Brown
Marie is married but does she wanna be? Everyone thinks her marriage is amazing but don't know...
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-𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥-
I just came from my sister's shop. I love going in there, but those ladies are something serious.
My name is Michael Jones and most people call me Mike. I'm 26 and I have a 2 year old daughter. I love that girl with all my heart. I just wished that she had a different mom.
One night at the strip club fucked me up.
I went into that private room with Candice and now I wish I never did. Don't get me wrong I don't regret my daughter at all, I just wish I had her with someone else.
The fact that I'm a good business man made it no better. I'm always in the press and she makes me look bad. The bad part about it is the money I make goes right to her. And every time I see Kristian she doesn't have anything new.
Candice be using my money to be with her ratchet ass friends and other boyfriends. I do have a lot of business around. I have two restaurants, three clubs, and I also have a pizza joint.
Another fucked up part is that if I don't provide the money my sister, Jenny, will have to.
Apparently, she fucked the judge and he told me if I don't pay in time my sister will. So I do everything in my power for that not to happen.
My sister worked hard for her shop, she didn't ask anybody for help either. So I will not jeopardize it because of some crazy ass girl.
I went to my pizza joint restaurant and got myself a square cut pizza. I left out and went home.
I have a lot of things to do tomorrow. I got into my penthouse and did the face scan. It unlocked the door. I got inside then turned on my shower, I put it on medium heat, and waited for it to warm up.
I stripped out of my clothes and got in.
I washed all my body parts more than once and got out. I ate a couple of my pizzas then brushed my teeth.
After that I called my Mom on the phone. I was dreading the conversation, cause I knew exactly what it was gonna be about.
"Hey Mom," I sighed.
"Hey baby. How you doing chile?"
"I'm doing alright." I told her as I played with the two small waist ropes that were hanging out of my sweats.
"That's good. And well?"
"Watchu mean well?" I asked, playing dumb.
"Boy, have you found a girlfriend yet or someone you're attracted to at least?"
"No mom, I haven't and I don't think I ever will."
"Why do you think that Micheal?"
"Because I'm so closed off. I feel like I'm gonna be alone forever and I'm fine with that. Just me and Kristian, that's all I need."
